The Priest, The Kitten, and A very long night

[Claude Frollo]

Jan 20

Frollo sat in his room studying the Medical books that he had acquired from Edgar; Most of the procedures in the book were very new to him. Especially since he has such little medical experience, as the church only had to deal with people too poor to go to a physician. His room was Pretty large with a desk he had some no-name warriors carry in for him a few seats made from Mahogany,carved in each seat, The holy cross. He had a bed off in the right corner separated from the rest of the room by a artificial wall.

Frollo wanted to get to work getting the war front as prepared as possible for the upcoming battles but there was so much to cover, the Soldiers, Resources, Moral, and other matters. So he asked a messenger to send Messages to both Crow and Nasira. They would have the most info about our current status and be the best ones to think up how we can strengthen our advantage. Instead of just waiting for the two to come however, Frollo decided to take a walk among the rabble. maybe he would pick up on something that would be of use to them.

Not far from the palace, Frollo walked into the marketplace. the area was crowded and probably a good spot to cut down a few thieves... but that was not his job now. Frollo's attention was taken by the sound that could be barely heard. coming form a box lay on orange and black kitten. the kitten had one eye that was missing and and a misformed left paw. its back was a bit hunched over as well.  Frollo looked at the scraggly thing and couldnt help but be reminded of his own 'son'.

Very Uncharacteristically he bent down and picked up the kitten putting it in his pocket and carrying it back to the palace.
"Your are deformed....and you are ugly....but dont you worry you will be safe in here." he said to the kitten.



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Frollo returned to the room with the kitten in tow and waited for the others to get there

[Nasira]

Nasira went to her window and looked out almost plaintively. The maze of square brick buildings were black silhouettes outlined against the setting sun, and the sky was an array of lilac purple and bronze orange. A light breeze tousled her black hair. It was a nice view, but the necromancer did not see the sultanate. Her mind was away, across the Red Sea where there were lush green plains and great rushing rivers. Then it crept north where dark stone castles loomed amidst purple-grey mountains.

It was a sharp knock on her door that brought Nasira back to the Agrabah. "Come in," she said, turning away from the window. A courier entered, bowed and handed her a roll of parchment bearing a cross seal. When he had gone, Nasira broke the seal, opened the scroll, read it and set it down on her desk. The message was short and to the point. Frollo wanted to see her - now. She was not going to learn more by staying in her room.

The door to Frollo's quarters was open, but Nasira knocked before the hem of her long dress crossed the threshold. The necromancer's face briefly took on a look of mild amusement, remembering what happened the last time she had forgotten to knock. 

"You wanted to see me?"

[Claude Frollo]

Frollo turned to see Nasira at the door. The door was open so he assumed she would just walk in, but i was polite of her to knock any way. Frollo took the kitten from his pocket and placed it on the desk. "Yes, please sit. We have quite a bit to discuss..." Frollo pulled a chair out for her to sit, He needed at least act like a gentleman, as he felt he might a given her the wrong impression a few days ago when he arrived. "Would you like some... Tea while we wait for Crow to arrive?" While the tea in Agrabah was... passable he missed the tea he would drink back home.